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The Amazonian Woman

Her honest words were: come back, I want to be with you.

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You’re incredible, but somewhere, something of what you are is alien to me, not to be judged by superficial standards, morals, ethics, but something curiously dirty, known only to the tramp in you.

Sometimes the Amazonian woman, painted mask, never found without deep exploration. Or the woman in Vegas, legs up…




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Harry Hogg

Harry Hogg

I was born in London, adopted, lived my youth on an island off the coast of Scotland. Now living between Colorado, Missouri, California. I write to be loved

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